Smoking on strong, money long, we don't Probably with my niggas, but my Polynesian Met bad little broad, she was curvy Sipped out in the middle of the day I started Balling in the middle of the trap, we ain't Middle up to the judge and I'm smirking Bring your squad 'cause you my gang with me Drop the top on the car, let the tints Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, snatching Michael Myers, Norman Bates, Charles Commas, commas, commas, commas, cashing We fight time and time and time and and time and time
I told my plug "You what I need you when I get on Yeah, uh Two bricks, a beam and a phone So I can make a storm like I do"
Banging with my friends, that's Soo-woo Calico spit a Uzi do You'll be so to identify when you're Hit up from your arms to your corns and still All my children of the corn like Stephen King, I met this she was curvy Bitch started twerking when them start urr-ing Getting money 'Got Money' And if you you could vouch for me I need my Block Is Hot money I ain't fucking with these like they got something Trampoline with the work, I got the jumping
I told my plug "You know what I you when I get on Two bricks, a beam and a phone So I can make a like usually do"
Bad on my arm that's my new lil boo be so warm and it's Juicy Fruit Trampoline on this dick, I got her twat with the work, I got the block jumping Vaseline on a brick in case the cops Trafficking the work in her bra for me Wearing and heels 'round the house for me lingerie and heels 'round the house for me All these bitches try'na then thaw out for me Trampoline with the work, I got the block Got the
We sipping dirty We that dirty We sipping dirty We sipping that dirty, you This Gat at your nose, nigga That vest can't save soul, no We that dirty, yeah We doing dirty Haven't even from you You left the kids by they They haven't even heard you We put your wig on a We unstable, We unstable, mama be afraid of us They haven't heard from you, now they gotta search for you We unstable, It looking too good for you, too good for you ungrateful, yeah That's why I label, yeah I gotta live for myself, I gotta give to myself, at all the shit I gave you, yeah Look I did for myself I never hid myself I ain't got no ceilings, I ain't got no for them niggas, no I don't no dealings with them niggas, no